Faerie Tales    ii/v 


  
The princess of dreams are made
They are shaped by unrealistic desire
Smooth soft pale white shades her pinkish flesh
Can you smell it, it’s burning red hot fire

A sweetness to the eyes
Courting side by side
Adored by all passerby’s

The princess of dreams are made
By the love of soul, spirit and heart
Fuck the shapes and sizes or colors
For your princess, can you be her prince?

A strength to her arm
Courting side by side
Protecting her from harm

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